Chapter 1229
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No one knew what secret technique the veiled woman had used, but she was able to directly investigate Gu Motian's declarative memory. She also discovered that Gu Motian's soul was long dead, while Mo Wen's soul was undergoing an unbelievable change.
Even she felt uneasy about this change. If Mo Wen completely transformed, it would most likely be rather difficult to kill him.
When the surrounding immortal cultivators heard this, they all had stunned expressions. What? Gu Motian's soul had already been destroyed?
How was that possible?
Once an immortal cultivator's soul was destroyed, their declarative memory would collapse. The vitality in their body would also gradually fade away. They were no different from a dead person. So many of them were looking at Gu Motian, but no one had discovered that he had already died.
Could it be that they could not even tell whether he was dead or alive?
"The techniques of soul immortal cultivators are strange and unpredictable. Soul immortal cultivators can do things that others cannot. Mo Wen must have used some secret technique to stabilize Gu Motian's declarative memory when he killed him. He even created a smokescreen to disguise Gu Motian's soul aura so that you all would think that Gu Motian was not dead. "
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master instantly thought of the problem. Soul immortal cultivators indeed had such incredible techniques.
Could it be that after Mo Wen killed Gu Motian, he deliberately pretended that he was not dead to confuse them and delay for time?
"He is not delaying for time at all. He is breaking through something," the veiled woman said coldly.
"We can't let him delay any longer. We have to chase him out of the declarative memory."
"Could it be that he is trying to break through to the next realm? What a cunning Mo Wen. Although we don't know what realm he is breaking through to, it might be a technique that can resist us. We have to force him out of the declarative memory. "
"Hurry up. We can't delay any longer. We have to do it before he breaks through."
…
Everyone looked anxious, but no one stepped forward to stop them. Everyone hoped that someone else would make the first move.
Gu Motian's death had shocked these geniuses greatly. They had always thought that they had various life-saving techniques and that it would not be easy for others to kill them.
However, there was a living example right in front of them. Gu Motian was already dead, and his soul had been destroyed.
No one dared to take the risk when facing a soul immortal cultivator. Who could guarantee that they would not become the second Gu Motian?
The Heavenly Scorpio Young Master's expression was gloomy. Mo Wen's strength had already caused him to feel fear.
"Hmph, a bunch of trash."
The masked woman snorted coldly and took a step forward. It seemed like she was going to take action herself.
"Su Li, let me do it."
Jian Qiu said softly. This time, he was prepared to take action personally. At this moment, he had already realized that if this Mo Wen continued to torment him, he might end up losing everything in the end.
Rays of Sword Qi flashed in his eyes, and an endless amount of Sword Qi erupted in an instant.
In the next moment, a blazing white ball of soul appeared in front of everyone. That blazing ball of light exuded a boundlessly sharp aura, as if it could split heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and tear apart everything.
It did not look like a ball of light, but more like a peerless divine sword.
"Sword Soul!"
"Could that be the legendary Sword Soul?"
"It's actually a Sword Soul …"
…
Exclamations rang out in the main hall. All the cultivators looked at the white ball of light in disbelief.
A Sword Soul was a rather rare type of soul. Only swordsmen could cultivate it. Swordsmen who could cultivate a Sword Soul were all famous figures in the world. Any one of them was a mighty existence in the universe.
No one had expected that Jian Qiu had actually cultivated a Sword Soul.
In essence, a Sword Soul was also a special type of soul. It was similar to the Thunder Soul, the Fire Soul, the Heavenly Fire Soul, or the Bright Thunder Soul. They were all soul bodies that could only be born under special circumstances.
However, the power of a Sword Soul was far more powerful than ordinary special soul bodies. In terms of attack power, it was even more powerful than the Bright Thunder Soul.
The greatest significance of a swordsman who could cultivate a Sword Soul was not the strength of their soul, but their talent and dedication to swordsmanship.
A swordsman without talent and dedication would not be able to cultivate a Sword Soul.
"What a good Jian Qiu. In terms of the strength of the soul, I am most likely far inferior to him."
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master drew in a cold breath. It was no wonder that Jian Qiu's reputation was far greater than his. The gap between him and Jian Qiu was not small.
Not far away, Fairy Hanjue and the Blood Drop Devil felt the same way as the Heavenly Corpse Young Master. Not only was Jian Qiu more famous than them, but his strength also far surpassed theirs. As expected of one of the most outstanding people in the Spiritual Realm in the past 10,000 years. At present, they indeed could not compare to such a person.
Gu Jingman looked coldly at the Sword Soul. Killing intent flashed in her eyes. The blood-red ancient sword in her hand suddenly burst forth with a brilliant light. She slashed at the Sword Soul fiercely.
"Your opponent is me."
The Blood Drop Devil stood in front of Gu Jingman with a cold expression and blocked the sword light. This woman actually dared to attack an inheritor of swordsmanship. Was she courting death?
"Get the hell away from me."
Gu Jingman was furious. The blood-red sword in her hand struck wildly. The Blood Drop Devil thought, If you make me angry, I will perish together with you.
On the other side, Jian Qiu's Sword Soul transformed into a beam of sword light. With a flash, it entered Gu Motian's declarative memory.
However, in just an instant, a terrifying soul storm suddenly burst forth from Gu Motian's body. It instantly swept through the entire great hall.
Jian Qiu's Sword Soul had just entered Gu Motian's declarative memory when it fell out miserably.
The group of immortal cultivators was knocked back by the formless soul storm. None of them could stand still. Everyone was dumbfounded. What a terrifying soul power!
Gu Motian's body slowly fell down. There were no longer any signs of life on his body. However, a mass of lightning flew out from between his brows.
The moment the mass of lightning appeared, a terrifying aura raged wildly. Lightning descended. Endless luminous sun thunderbolts turned the great hall into a sea of lightning.
"What a terrifying soul body. How can it be so powerful?"
"Is that Mo Wen's soul? It's too terrifying! How can it suddenly become so powerful? My god! "
…
The expressions of the immortal cultivators changed drastically. No wonder Jian Qiu's Sword Soul had fallen out miserably after entering the declarative memory. Mo Wen's soul power was too terrifying.
"We are still a step too slow. He has already completed his breakthrough. His soul power is almost comparable to the Divine Illusionary Realm. How can he possibly grow to such a level in such a short period of time? "
The expression of the veiled woman called Su Li was extremely ugly. Right now, Mo Wen's soul power was already comparable to the Divine Illusionary Realm. Compared to before, it was not just three or four times stronger, but ten or twenty times stronger.
The Luminous Sun Thunder Soul released endless soul power that enveloped the great hall. It was as though a king had descended, containing endless majesty and dominance.
Mo Wen's soul had indeed undergone a qualitative change. It was because he had already completely refined Medicine Sage Ji Wuya's Primordial Soul Pearl in Gu Motian's declarative memory.
(To be continued.)
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